A Not So Friendly Change Of Thought

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Ian's P.O.V

a group of 100 guards swarmed the room after ty tried killing both jason and quentin but the number of guards wasn't the worst part...MY GLASSES GOT KNOCKED OFF. i-i think i'm blacking out, i Watch as the floor reaches towards my face for a hug.

Derp Ssundee's P.O.V

FINALLY THOSES DAMNED GLASSES ARE OFF. i've been waiting since i was mixed with this shy worthless peace of crap

you do know i can hear what ian's thinking i know what  ian sounds like and your not him.

well shit i've been discovered. i ran at the nearest TC member to me : poor little syler laying in a cell where jason layed him down. PERFECT

i ran straight for him with ian's pathetic little blade he calls a dagger and went to stab him/her? I DON'T EVEN FUCKING KNOW!

jeez your stupid. You don't even remember his gender?

no and so what! also how does that make me stupid?

your about to attempt to stab the only person that can deflect ANY metal without being consious.

fuck, well then who else is there? as my eyees landed on a silouette on the opposite side of the room i smile like the cute little maniac i am.

HOLY FUCK THAT SOUNDED CREEPY I CAN'T BELIEVE WE SHARE THE SAME BODY!!!

shut up you little bitch

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